It's a familiar position, and a comfortable one. Kneeling on the floor and looking up at Sam, being on one level with his cock, allowed to start, and eventually to touch, kiss, lick, suck, swallow. To stretch his mouth over the length and girth of Sam's cock, feel the weight of it on his tongue and bring him warm, wet pleasure until he lets Castiel drink of him, long before he sheathes himself properly inside Castiel's body.
If the fallen angel hadn't just been stroked to orgasm himself, he's certain his own cock would harden just from the sight of Sam so close in front of him. His dom, taking care of him, yet so flushed and needy fo Castiel, too.
He feels dizzy with want and need.
"Please let me have it, Sam," he asks, begs almost, mouth watering. "Please let me take care of your cock. I want to be good for you."
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Date: 2014-02-04 11:48 pm (UTC)If the fallen angel hadn't just been stroked to orgasm himself, he's certain his own cock would harden just from the sight of Sam so close in front of him. His dom, taking care of him, yet so flushed and needy fo Castiel, too.
He feels dizzy with want and need.
"Please let me have it, Sam," he asks, begs almost, mouth watering. "Please let me take care of your cock. I want to be good for you."